At this time, the generals' mansion actually started to be filled with people in waves. Sitting in the center was a general with three strands of long beard and an elegant face.

He lives in this group of brave soldiers, but he has a strong aura. It turns out that the most unruly generals in the ordinary day, one by one, bowed their heads to their ears, and did not dare to wait for his next order.

"When the country was in distress, the news of the emperor's death was revealed in this way."

"You generals come to my mansion, and I know why."

"For today's plan, I have a plan, don't you know if it is feasible?"

"Wish to listen to the general's orders!"

"That's good!" Li Gang stroked the long beard on his chin, and began to dispatch his troops: "I can't mobilize the strength of the palace guard and the imperial guard."

"But Kaifeng Mansion's garrison army and the only team of King Qin, we can still deploy freely."

"Just like you, hold on to my generals and send a few aid troops to the northwest and south, so that the troops of King Qin who have been prevented by Tang Xiangye but dare not arrive, quickly gather towards the Kaifeng Mansion."

"Tell them that the emperor of the country has been slaughtered by the people of Jin Guo, and whether the new emperor's throne can be kept depends on their support."

"Also, Kaifeng Mansion can only resist the three-day strong attack of the Golden Army at most, so that people like them who want to obtain the merits of the dragon have to look at their true abilities."

After Li Gang said this, there was a general who was responsible for the logistics supply of the garrison. He asked in confusion, "Marshal Li, Kaifeng can provide at least one week of supplies. As long as the garrison can unite, we will still be able to carry the gold. The country’s second encirclement and suppression."

Hearing Li Gang's smile here, he returned: "Don't be serious with those generals, those local generals who have been frightened by the court's policy of seeking peace, how can there be such courage to lead the generals? Come to help?"

"Only in the special period when the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, can they let them take a fight."

Speaking of this, the old and cunning Li Gang was under his hand. He continued to ask his guards: "Has the old boy caught him?"

The guard on the side replied: "Master Zhong Shidao is sick."

However, General Li, who was pulling his beard, smiled slightly and turned to his guards with an extremely bad idea: "Anyway, it's a period of great chaos in the palace, and Kaifeng Mansion matters should be handed over to a reliable person. The responsible ones are good."

"I think this kind of illness of Master Teachers and Taoists is purely a mental illness. You take out the Kaifeng Fu Yin, who now occupies the pit and does not shit, and throw Master Zhong directly into the Fu Ya."

"I can guarantee that within a quarter of an hour, Master Zhong will get up from the bed. Even if he is dead, he will die at his post in Kaifeng Mansion."

"With the kind of mentorship to reassure the people and serve as the back-up in my city, I can wait for the warriors to fight against the gold, so that I can fight a defensive battle without any worries about the coming Jin Kingdom's elite divisions. ."

"I don't know who killed this majesty. Although it is a lifetime shame to the royal family of the Great Song State, it is the first line of life for the people of the Great Song State."

"So, for Song Kingdom! We must, not give way!"

"For Song Kingdom! For Song Kingdom!"

More and more soldiers in the mansion traveled spontaneously in this ocean of sworn sovereignty.

When they came out of Li Gang’s mansion and returned to the barracks, they never listened to the so-called Liu Ding Liu Jia demon's command anymore. Instead, when these people realized that they wanted to escape, they directly tied them up. I got up and hung on the flagpole as a way of killing chickens and raising the morale of monkeys.

As for the peace-seekers who were greedy for life and fear of death, after hearing the emperor's death, they knew that something was wrong, and ran desperately towards the palace one by one.

Because they knew that starting from today, the heaven of the Great Song Kingdom was about to change, and within that palace, the last person left after victory was determined to be the future heaven of the Great Song Kingdom.

Now in their minds, resisting the invasion of the Golden Soldiers is of secondary importance, and how to get the most benefit for themselves in this kind of intrigue game is the most important.

Just when the city of Kaifeng was surging because of this blockbuster news.

Comrade Song Huizong, whose news was blocked because he had been fleeing south, was so sadly forgotten.

He didn't know that the son who drove him off the stage and took him off to become the Supreme Emperor, and was arrested only fourteen months after being on stage, had already lost his life at this time.

If according to the urination of this old thing, he knew that the current great Song Dynasty has no leader, he would surely return to Beijing as a shameless class teacher, and once again appear in the capital of Kaifeng Mansion as the supreme power holder.

Unfortunately, the wings of a butterfly are so wonderful.

This time his son died in time, and Jin Guoren never forced him to return, but at the same time, he also missed the best time for power and profit, and automatically withdrew from the war for the highest power on the stage of history.

At this time, under the wait of Tong Guan, he is leading a small court composed of thousands of female Ji, musicians, and waiters, as well as an army of thousands of people, swaying towards the south, their Behind him silently, he followed the tail of a desperate demon.

This tail is naturally Gu Zheng.

On the way, Gu Zheng has been observing the behavior of this team for a long time.

It is said that they began to flee south because of the bad situation. They all overestimated the military consciousness of these people. This is because Song Huizong was expelled from the court, and he was very upset about going to Jiangnan. Just take it easy.

Look at this road, but whenever you see a place with a flat terrain or beautiful mountains and rivers, the original emperor, Lao Er, will not leave.

Those who set the table of horses are outing and camping, playing, playing, playing and singing are indispensable.

When did this uncle's poetry flourish, while reciting the poem right, there must be a flute and silk bamboo accompaniment behind him.

It's really elegant and can't be more elegant.

Gu Zheng, who was lying in the grass and eating dirt in secret, was once again convinced that reincarnation was really a matter of technical work.

Look at the group of characters he usually supports, the most powerful is the King of Khan.

However, during the years when he turned over for others, the days were spent either on horseback or in the gap between marching and rest.

When he knocked down the huge river and mountains, even if the noodles of the salted fish were turned over, the small days of enjoyment were taken over by the entrusted person.

Even if he devotes himself to this group of doomsday emperors, for the task, there is definitely no client who can let him do this.

Gu Zheng, who was thinking about it more and more angry, directly spit out a sweet grass root in his mouth.

Ma Dan, what Song Huizong is eating now is the sweet fruit that the big beauty next to him handed over, but I am now digging grassroots to eat.

Is there any humanity?

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he made up his mind to kill the enemy.

It's just that people like the emperor Lao'er can't make him comfortable before death.

After making the decision, Gu Zheng took off his burden directly, and after pulling away a few hard steamed buns that could be used as bricks, he took the last remaining'enemy of ten thousand people' at the bottom of the burden. Take it out.

Looking at this extremely lethal iron bump, Gu Zheng's eyes sparkled.

Because as long as he solves the big trouble in front of him, he can return to reality and drink spicy food.

Hahaha, before Gu Zheng Yangtian laughed three times, Gu Zheng, who was crawling in the direction of Song Huizong, was out of breath.

Because now he was already on the head of his target, and saw a bright red arrow, which was turning round and round, appearing on top of Song Huizong's head.

"I said, laugh and forget the book, what is this?"

Xiao Wangshu was shocked with the same look, and immediately scanned the other party's path to Gu Zheng to watch.

"Funjun system."

"Is there such an SB system?" Gu Zheng asked subconsciously.

Laughing Wangshu, who saw the scan results, explained it to Gu Zheng with a serious expression.

"There is a system for collecting merit and upgrading in this world~lightnovelpub.net~ naturally there is a system for collecting resentment, hatred, and hatred."

"This kind of collection for evil brings a lot of energy, and it is often larger and faster than the collection for good."

"I think the Fuzzy Monarch system has the possibility of upgrading to a higher level system."

"Look at the color of the font in its manual."

"Is it already blue and purple. It has become a mixed color of blue and purple?"

"This shows that this faint monarch system, through the supply of Song Huizong, has reached its own state of overflowing energy, and one step forward will be able to generate the most advanced purple system among the ordinary level systems."

"And this kind of system already has its own intelligence, which is the most involved system of cause and effect."

"And the energy of this faint monarch system is exactly the kind of energy system that I hate most in my daily life."

Seeing the laughing and forgetting book that eats everything, he actually showed a disgusting expression on his face. Gu Zheng felt strange: "It's all energy. When you say it, this is even bigger. So what are you worrying about? "

"Or this system has become a climate, and you are not its opponent anymore?"

When I heard that my abilities were being questioned again, how could Liao Wangshu bear it? It pointed towards the Wujun system, and recalled with an extremely angry voice: "How can I be afraid of this kind of thing?"

"It's just that the smell of its energy is really... hard to describe in a word."

"Oh? How do you say?" Gu Zheng, curiously, forgot to ignite the enemies in his hand.

Liao Wangshu, who was asked about the taste, wrinkled her entire face into a chrysanthemum: "Ran steamed buns with the smell of sloppy water are nothing more than that."

Oh, that's it, this is a choice between filling your stomach and looking for delicious food.

This is not what Gu Zheng has to consider.